"The so-called black-scaled mermaid is the legendary mermaid. ['Many people have discovered the bones of mermaids in the world, and the U.S. Navy once captured a living one. It is said that the ointment of the mermaid in the sea (this is the Everlasting Lamp)

Not only is the ignition point very low, but just one drop can burn for several months. In ancient times, nobles’ tombs often used its oil as ten-year-old lamps. The East China Sea sharks have the most lustful nature and are addicted to it.

The blood people all live under an island made of dead coral in the sea. Under the island are coral caves, which are criss-crossed and unknowable. They make noises in the nearby waters, attracting passing merchant ships, and all the victims are eaten until their bones are left.

No less. Someone caught a live black-scaled shark, slaughtered it, dried it, poured its ointment into it, and made it into an immortal candle worth three thousand gold beads." Chen Ming looked into the eyes of the eldest sister and explained patiently.

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"Gudong..." The eldest sister swallowed nervously. Thinking of the lamp oil, which was actually made of "Mermaid" ointment, she suddenly felt sick in her heart for some reason.

"Haha, I told you not to ask random questions, but you don't believe it! This is great." Chen Ming shook his head and sighed for a while, thinking that this big sister was quite funny and fun.

"I'll kill you! You did it on purpose." The eldest sister rolled her eyes and hit Chen Ming on the chest hard.

The two of them walked on this long road illuminated by the "Eternal Light", walking forward step by step. Next to their ears were the gurgling sounds of the fountain. Neither of them spoke. It could be said that

Holding my breath, I was approaching the front little by little.

It's strange to say, I don't know if it's a psychological illusion or what. The further you walk and the closer you get to the coffin, the more intense the depression you feel in your heart becomes.

Even though Chen Ming had killed many people, he naturally had a murderous aura in him. However, as soon as he approached this ghost place, his mind became frightened. He didn't know if this was human beings' fear of death and the dead! Ancient tombs,

It has always represented "the place where the dead live".

"Chen...Chen Ming...I...I feel cold!" I don't know if it's because of the underground or the water flow of the fountain. The eldest sister on the side suddenly came closer.

Chen Ming was trembling with cold all over. Not to mention her, even Chen Ming was frightened when he approached the huge coffin.

Chen Ming didn't have his coat anymore. The only one he had left had been ripped off and burned. He had no choice but to turn around, hug his eldest sister's head tightly, and the two of them moved forward step by step.

and walked away.

As they walked forward, Chen Ming and his eldest sister got closer and closer to the coffin. Then, they found that the road ahead was narrow and a little blocked. For no other reason, the ground was full of bottles and jars buried with them.

In the late Eastern Han Dynasty, the ancients began to collect porcelain for burial.

If these porcelains are really from the Yuan Dynasty, then if you take any of them out, they will definitely be antiques. The price ranges from tens of thousands to millions! It is no exaggeration to say that after going through so much trouble, Chen Ming and their

Finally, I saw the first batch of artifacts since I entered this ancient tomb!

"Not bad! No matter what's inside the coffin, at least we found something good outside." Chen Ming looked at the bottles and jars on the ground and grinned.
Chapter completed!